Summary
YOU knowwhat I hate about wet Bank Holiday weekends? It's the guilt-based compulsion to try and work your way through all those niggly DIY jobs that have been left on hold for such an opportune occasion.
My husband is actually good at DIY, it is just the soundtracks that normally accompany the work that I can't bear. The hmmms, the sighs, the frustrated grunts; the fruitless rustling through the content of drawers on the hunt for instruction manuals, or perhaps for the star-headed screwdriver he stowed away for safe-keeping (so safe, of course, nobody will ever find it again!).See the full content of this document
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Cathy: Screwed Up by the Screwdriver
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